Wolves On The Throne

This is the day which the lord hath made

I've ran with the hare and hunted with the hounds

All those hardy years I've lied to myself

Wolves on the throne

Bastards in control

Holding the strings and the shackles

And running the world and the people

They own the machines and the underling

Who whip our landscape and squeeze the tears out

Demons are here to stay

Demons are here to stay

They live in cities and from their concrete booths

They keep on watching and just give a damn

Raping and destruction

Human waste invasion

Wasteful utilization

Irresponsible pollution

No hope for anyone

No home for anyone

Meaningless promises

Tearing down the innocent

Kill, kill

Rape, rape

And consume

Get enriched

Before others

Wolves on the throne

Bastards in control

Holding the strings and the shackles

And running the world and the people

The change never comes

Without you